The drowsy girl hummed obediently, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.
Dongfang Xing stroked her back gently, half-squinting his eyes, trying hard to suppress his desire, and diverted his attention by thinking about the zombie camp.
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The next day, it was still dark.
Xiahou Huan'er was sleeping deeply when a low sound of crying came to her ears.
"Huan'er, get up and prepare for special training."
Damn it, why did she feel like she just closed her eyes and was about to get up for special training?
Xiahou Huan'er rolled up her quilt, rolled into a corner, and continued to sleep.
Dongfang Xing was already dressed neatly, and the straight military uniform on his body made him tall, handsome and domineering.
He frowned, stretched out his long arms, hugged her and pulled her over, his deep voice was as cold as ice.
"Xiahou Huan'er, if you don't get up and are late, you will be severely punished by Wild Rose. Don't call me mother."
Niu'er, who still wanted to stay in bed, shuddered suddenly when she heard the name of the poisonous flower. She woke up halfway and squinted her eyes.
"what time is it now?"
"Four thirty-five."
"Oh, it's still early, let me sleep for another ten minutes." After saying that, she tilted her head, leaned into his arms, and fell asleep again.
"Still sleeping, no sleep allowed, no time for breakfast."
Dongfang Xing frowned, took off the quilt on her body, and forced her out of the bed.
Xiahou Huan'er whimpered and protested: "Ugh...it's not even five o'clock yet, let me die, I want to sleep forever."
Dongfang Xing stretched out his hand to pinch her nose: "I'm going to sleep for a long time, wake up quickly."
Xiahou Huan'er's limbs were wrapped around his body like an octopus, her little face was buried in his chest, and she muttered: "You can't sleep forever on your farts. They have to be released. Holding them in is not good for your health."
After receiving these words, Mr. Xing couldn't laugh or cry.
He reached out and took off her hands and feet, narrowed his eyes, and then began to take off her clothes.
Xiahou Huan'er, who was half asleep, suddenly felt a chill on her body. She opened her eyes slightly and saw him busily taking off her clothes, and her heart skipped a beat.
He chuckled and said, "Why are you taking off my clothes? Are you thinking about being a beast again?"
Master Xing was so angry with her that his teeth itched. He really wanted to be an animal. When he saw the white and tender skin on her body, he couldn't help but think...
Hey, I can only think that if he really behaves like a beast, this girl won't have to go to special training today.
Master Xing gritted his teeth, sullenly looked away, and used superhuman strength to find the bra she had thrown away, and put it on her breast that was erecting to tempt him to commit crime. His slightly trembling palms felt like it.
She was sweating a little, so it was difficult to button the back buttons. Just as she was about to put her shirt on, she stretched out her hand to touch it.
Her cheeks were as pink as peach blossoms, and she had a naughty evil smile: "You haven't adjusted my breasts yet, so my beautiful breasts will be deformed."
Dongfang Xing's head suddenly roared, and the thunder was rolling in the sky, which made him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
This girl's shameless integrity has once again set a new limit.
He can still control it when he touches it or pinches it. He is not a saint.
With a dark face, he said angrily: "Do it yourself."
"I haven't slept enough. My hands and feet are weak and I have no strength." After saying that, he blinked his eyes and put on a sleepy expression as if he hadn't woken up.
"You little thing who needs spanking, I really want to spank you to death." Poor Mr. Xing cursed a few words, and at the risk of getting angry, he stretched out his palm and put it into the hood, holding the soft and smooth cotton ball with its tentacles.
My son, my palms were itchy and I couldn't help but squeeze them twice.
